Chapter 567 Father?

Chapter 567 Father?

"Why can't I?"

Xuantian proudly said: "Then Yunzun thought he had the resources of the sky to create the God of War Art, but what happened?"

"The result was that his apprentice was crippled with both legs. He had to change his face, live in mediocrity, endure for thousands of years, and live a new life!"

Xuan Tian seemed very excited, and said angrily: "Can he feel the resentment in his apprentice's heart? Can he understand how much pain his own glory has brought to his apprentice?"

"you"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Xuantian shouted: "Kutian Jue vs. God of War Jue, let's see who is stronger, Yun Zun or Ku Hai back then!"

"To be precise, you and I, who is stronger!"

After Xuantian's words fell, the battle aura around him was as solid as condensed true energy.

The majestic fighting spirit gathered around Xuantian, and the fierce and domineering aura swept wildly at this moment.

"Die!"

Looking at Kuqing, Xuantian's speed soared, and he stepped forward in one step, with high fighting spirit!

The surging battle aura made Xuan Tian look completely different at the moment, mighty, domineering, and invincible.

However, everyone just looked at the mighty step of Xuantian's step, but they didn't notice the slight twist of his fingertips at all.

But others didn't notice, but Mu Yun did.

Mu Yun was completely stunned when he saw the slight bending of Xuantian's fingertips.

His body couldn't help but start to convulse, and sweat began to break out from his entire face.

"Master!"

"Alliance leader!"

"Brother Yun!"

Seeing Muyun's strange behavior, everyone around was stunned and hurriedly supported Muyun.

"I, I. It's okay, it's okay!"

Mu Yun waved his hand, but his expression seemed to be more than a hundred times haggard at this moment.

Seeing Muyun's weird expression, Qin Mengyao frowned, but as if thinking of something, an expression of disbelief gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Seventh stage of the God of War Art, be proud of the sky!"

Above the sky, there was a sudden shout, and Xuantian's aura changed drastically at this moment.

In that instant, Xuantian seemed to have completely transformed into an immortal, the sole ruler of the world.

The God of War Art has seven levels, and the strength has been increased by twenty-five times. Xuantian at this moment is really worthy of Zhanaotianqiong!

In an instant, Tianxuan's speed was almost completely transformed into a bolt of lightning.

boom.

Almost instantly, even Ku Qing, who had activated Ku Tian Jue, was unable to resist at this moment.

Punch!

Xuan Tian punched down, Ku Qing didn't even have time to dodge, even the defense of the whole body collapsed at this moment.

Punch!

Just a punch?

That bitter green body, like a falling meteorite, fell directly into the sea below.

boom.

The thousand-meter-high waves rushed straight up.

In an instant, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Except for Muyun.

He knows better than anyone else the power of the God of War Art.

Facing an enemy in the same realm, others have several times more power than you out of thin air, this contest is simply impossible to fight.

If what Ku Qing practiced was not the Ku Tian Jue of Ku Hai Tianzun, but other martial arts, I am afraid that he would already be a corpse at this moment!

Wow.

Just as everyone was shocked, a figure suddenly emerged from the bottom of the sea above the sea.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord!"

Seeing that figure drenched in blood, two figures suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

"Holy Lord!"

Among those two figures, Mu Yun was no stranger to one of them, it was Ren Gang who supported him on the sea five years ago.

And the other figure, unexpectedly, was Qiu Chiyan from Tianjian Mountain.

Holding a long sword in his hand, Qiu Chiyan stood in front of Ku Qing, looking up.

"Red flame!"

Seeing Qiu Chiyan was full of anger, Ku Qing hurriedly said: "Don't be impulsive, you are not his opponent!"

After saying this, Qiu Chiyan nodded bitterly.

At this moment, Ku Qing's whole body, blood flowed from every pore of his body, and the veil on his face also quietly fell at this moment.

"father!"

"Mu Qingyu!"

Seeing the middle-aged man with a handsome face, Mu Yun, Qin Mengyao and others were all taken aback.

In the past few years, since Muyun entered the Three Thousand Small World, he has been looking for news about his father, but there has been no news.

But at this moment, unexpectedly at this moment, I saw Mu Qingyu.

The Lord of the Temple of Suffering?

Mu Qingyu?

How can this be!

"Father, why are you here?" Looking at Mu Qingyu, Mu Yun was stunned.

In the previous life, as an immortal king, Mu Yun was an orphan who walked out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains since he was a child, without father or mother.

After rebirth, in the body of his predecessor, he had parents.

Although his father had always abandoned him in Beiyun City before, but later, Mu Yun also understood that facing the strength of the Yun family, Mu Qingyu had no choice but to do so.

And he even asked his own younger brother Mu Linchen to change his identity as the head of the Mu family in Beiyun City to protect him.

Therefore, for the father in front of him, Mu Yun has more or less father-son feelings in his heart.

"No wonder!"

Mu Yun suddenly understood at this moment.

No wonder the Holy Master of the Temple of Kutian suddenly and inexplicably asked him to cooperate with him against the Hanging Mountain.

Back then, he had just established the blood alliance. At that time, there was no prospect for the blood alliance!

Moreover, after the blood alliance was established, Xuankong Mountain has not exerted pressure on the blood alliance for five years. I am afraid that Mu Qingyu played a big role in this.

"Yu Qingmu, Ku Qing! Dad, why don't you just tell me how many aliases you still have!"

Mu Yun looked at Mu Qingyu, the Holy Master of the Temple of Kutian, and smiled wryly.

"Stinky boy, are you still in the mood to joke now?"

Mu Qingyu looked at Mu Yun, and laughed and cursed: "Xuantian practiced the God of War formula created by Yun Zun. This God of War formula is very overbearing. Father will send you out of this place now!"

"leave?"

Mu Yun shook his head.

"Father, it's not that you don't know what kind of temperament I am. I don't turn back if I don't hit the south wall. It's stupid to do it knowing that it can't be done, but who made you give birth to such a stupid son!"

Mu Yun can confidently say that there is no one in the whole world who knows better than him the dominance of the God of War Art.

"You boy, over the years, I have watched you grow up step by step, and I am deeply gratified. Before, Dad was unable to protect you, and it was because of his last resort. But this time, Dad will not let you make any more sacrifices!"

Mu Qingyu smiled wryly: "Besides, I still want to see your child!"

When Qin Mengyao was pregnant, Mu Qingyu was also so happy that she carried herself away. Originally, the big gift was prepared for her grandson, but in the end, this pregnancy lasted for five years.

Mu Qingyu also had to sigh, the Ice Phoenix beast is really different.

It's just that Mu Qingyu just finished speaking, but she couldn't help vomit blood, and her face turned even paler.

"Father, you should rest well!"

Seeing Mu Qingyu's appearance, Mu Yun's face was no longer joking, and he looked up at the domineering Xuantian above the sky, and said with a smile: "I have something to say, and I want to have a good chat with this God. !"

"Cloud!"

Seeing Mu Yun rushing out immediately, Mu Qingyu didn't bring it up in one breath, and immediately vomited blood again.

"Let me ask you, how do you know the God of War art!"

Flying up, Mu Yun was dressed in black, looked at the white-clothed Xuantian in front of him, and said indifferently.

Just hearing Muyun's question, Xuantian's eyes flickered, and he looked at Muyun with a look of astonishment.

"Let me tell you!"

Mu Yun looked at Xuantian, with a regretful expression on his face, and said: "The God of War Art was created by Yun Zun for his beloved disciple Mu Lang, but it is a pity that Mu Lang's heart demon is too heavy, and he failed in cultivation, which actually ruined himself. Cultivate yourself!"

"This incident also caused a estrangement between the two. Mu Lang disappeared, and Yun Zun worked hard to cultivate. He wanted to reach the world of thousands of worlds as soon as possible, and find a cure for his apprentice!"

"For this reason, Yun Zun studied alchemy all the way, just to refine an elixir for his apprentice, to make up for the guilt in his heart!"

"It's a pity that everything is wrong. Yun Zun died, and his good brother died in the hands of Xuankong Mountain. If I remember correctly, Xue Xiao's death was caused by the God of Xuankong Mountain. At that time , I'm afraid you are already the God of Hanging Mountain?"

"Mu Lang! How long do you want to hide it?"

Looking at Xuantian, Mu Yun suddenly shouted: "Perhaps, I should call you Yun Lang more. Back then, Yun Zun gave you a surname and treated you like his own son. He gave you the surname Mu to tell Sanqian Everyone in the small world, his apprentice of Muyun, anyone who dares to bully, dare to bully, is courting death!"

"He said that you treated him as his own, even for the sake of accepting you as his apprentice, arguing with the blood lord, and even for you, he went to find the rare treasures of the world, fell to his death, Yunlang, do you know?"

As Mu Yun spoke, the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

All around, was full of silence.

Everyone seemed to have an illusion at this moment.

The one standing in mid-air was not Mu Yun, but the all-powerful Yun Zun back then.

And in front of him was his beloved apprentice who made his heart ache.

But at this moment, the faces of the four guardians of Xuankong Mountain were even more horrified.

God, is it Yunlang?

Then where is their real god, that Xuantian, who can be called a peerless talent?

"What are you talking about, I don't understand at all!"

Xuan Tian looked at Mu Yun, his eyes flickering.

"Yun Zun was arrogant back then, his apprentice was just a tool for him to curse!" Xuan Tian said coldly.

"A tool for beating and scolding?"

Mu Yun smiled.

"Yun Lang!"

Suddenly, Mu Yun let out a growl, hoarse, which stunned everyone present.

"Do you ever remember that ten thousand years ago, in the three thousand small worlds, the iron gate slaughtered all the people in your village. They had a share. Who took you to take revenge?"

"Do you ever remember that in order to comprehend the meaning of the sword, you endured the tempering of the countercurrent in the cold pool three thousand feet below. In that icy cold pool, who would not want you to suffer from the cold and warm the water with the fire of the earth?"

"Do you ever remember who spent thousands of years of cultivation for you to heal your legs and widen your meridians?"

Do you remember the three sentences, which immediately stunned everyone.

If they didn't know, Yun Zun would have died back then, and Mu Yun had walked out of Beiyun City step by step.

They even wondered if the one standing in front of them might be the former Yun Zun.